MickeyisBeast
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Im not allowed to bet, but if I could, my money would be on you.
Truly? I whisper.
Truly, says Cinna. He leans down and kisses me on the forehead. Good luck, girl on fire. And then a glass cylinder is lowering around me, breaking our handhold, cutting him off from me. He taps his finger under his chin. Head high.
i loved cinna...